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Annabelle pov A few years ago
"Rafael, Yuh need fi guh Bellevue" I tried suggesting hoping he would go.
Rafael is a self-obsessed man with trust issues and mental issues. Rafael was first in the army and after his whole team died his mental health started taking a tole.
"Mi nah gah nuh bombo Rass Bellevue Annabelle. Mi look like mi a mad to yuh?" He laughs to himself and I sigh.
"Please don't raise yuh voice off a mi," I said in an annoyed tone.
"Kmt yuh alright ino. How mi yute" he gathered some weed in his hand before cutting them with scissors.
"Which one?"
"The one ina yuh belly Annabelle. Mi know seh Chris alright"
"Him alright I guess but mi kinda a fret cause if Peter find out him ago kill yuh"
He laughs "Suh yuh nuh feel him ago kill yuh to"
"Kill who??? Memba mi a real bomboclaut bad Gyal from Spain and worst mi head mad doh ramp wid mi" I hissed my teeth "Anyday nobody fuck wid mi Pickney Them mi ago mek hell happen a jamaica try tho that"
"Pussyole sekkle yuh self memba mi work guzu" he tried putting me in my place.
"A how many fucks do I give??? Mussi feel yuh have dah devil sumn deh Yuh think mi fraid a Yuh sir?"
"Yah really sumn ino Annabelle cause look how long wi a talk good Yasso and all of a sudden yah cuss mi bout Pickney"
"Mi a tell yuh straight forward cause yuh nuh like Peter and yuh nuh like Tristen from him born either so mi afi mek Yuh know mi nuh play once it come on to mi Pickney them"
One day I hope Chris and Tris find out their brothers.
3 hours later
I was now home looking at the 5 different men in front of me.
"Annabelle, what are you planning to do?" One of them asked.
"Yah fi be smart bout this" I clicked my nails on the table "If yuh set a date with Andrew there is a possibility wi can tek him out"
"Babes memba yuh pregnant, Suh how yah guh do that?" Paul asked as he rubbed his chin.
